I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Sang Qiyan came back before lunch.

There was another man who came back with them.

"This is the genius doctor Yu Duyu." He introduced to Sang Nian.

Sang Nian looked at the man.

The man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, very tall, with ordinary looks, and was wearing a coarse linen shirt. There was nothing special about him.

Miracle doctor?

She didn't hold out any hope and just nodded to him politely as a token of greeting.

The other party also nodded slightly, keeping his eyes downcast and staring at the ground.

Sang Qiyan was very happy:

"Dr. Yu has agreed to treat you. You will be cured soon."

Sang Nian pursed her lips and forced a smile:

"Yeah, it will definitely be fine."

"Miss Sang."

The man opposite suddenly spoke.

Hearing this name, Sang Nian was in a trance for a moment, and replied:

"what's up?"

He took out a pulse pillow from his medicine box and said:

"Please extend your hand."

Sang Qiyan urged:

"Hurry up and sit down. Let Dr. Yu take your pulse."

Sang Nian had no choice but to sit down and stretch out his wrist.

Yu Du looked at the skinny and pale wrist for a while, then gently placed his fingertips on it.

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Sang Nian felt that his face had turned a little paler.

His fingertips were trembling slightly. Sang Nian was afraid that he would say something bad and make Sang Qi Yan sad, so she quickly pulled her hand back.

"Brother, I'm hungry. How about we eat first?" she asked Sang Qiyan.

Sang Qi said: "I haven't checked my pulse yet..."

"I already know about Miss Sang's condition," Yu Du stood up, lowered his eyes and packed up the medicine box, "Let's eat first, she is hungry."

Sang Qiyan had no choice but to say:

"Then let's eat first."

Chun Er, who was standing beside him, whispered to Sang Nian:

"This Divine Doctor Yu is really very familiar with people."

Sang Nian smiled:

"Really? Maybe he's hungry too."

In order to entertain Yu Du, Sang Qi Yan prepared almost the entire Manchu and Han banquet.

Yu Du, however, remained indifferent and seemed not interested in these things.

Sang Nian secretly asked Sang Qiyan:

"Where did you find this man?"

Sang Qi said:

"I had an accident on the road and nearly lost my life. He passed by and saved me and treated my injuries."

At this point, he lowered his voice:

"Don't underestimate this man. He only boiled a bowl of medicine for me. After I drank it, I was cured immediately. My body is ten times better than before."

Sang Nian put down his chopsticks, picked up the slightly hot teacup, and said slowly:

“He is indeed a miracle doctor.”

She lowered her head to drink some water, but the tea in the cup had become lukewarm without her noticing.

It is the right temperature for entrance.

She paused and drank the tea in her cup:

"I'm tired, let's go back and rest first."

Sang Qiyan: "Okay, I'll come see you later."

Sang Nian: "No need, just do your thing and don't worry about me."

Qingzhou's mineral deposits are gone, but Sang Qiyan is still the city lord and there are still many government affairs waiting for him to deal with.

These days, he has been running around for her and has delayed many important matters.

Sang Nian didn't want to drag him down.

Sang Qiyan understood what she meant and had to follow her:

"Then I'll come to see you when I have time."

Sang Nian said "hmm" and left with Chun'er.

Sang Qi Yan was just about to ask Yu Du about Sang Nian's condition, but when he turned around, the table was empty.

The attendant waiting beside him said:

"Divine Doctor Yu said he had to go make medicine for the young lady, so he left early."

Sang Qiyan smiled and said:

"Send more people to wait on him, and get him whatever he wants."

Servant: "Yes."

Strings Pavilion.

Sang Nian was extremely afraid of the cold, so the heating in the pavilion was turned on early, making it as warm as summer.

She untied her fox fur coat, put on a thin green top and scarlet skirt, and sat on the bed with her knees hugged, in a daze.

After a while, Chun'er came to report:

"Miss, Dr. Yu is here."

She came back to her senses and said:

"Let him in."

After the door opened, two footsteps reached her ears.

Through a screen, the man spoke:

"The medicine is ready."

On the screen was embroidered an extremely exquisite picture of pear blossoms and the moon at night.

The man's silhouette was reflected beside the flowers, hazy and not very clear.

Sang Nian stared at it for a while, tidied her hair, got out of bed and walked out.

Sure enough, there was a bowl of hot medicine on the table.

As soon as she picked it up, a strange fragrance immediately filled her nose.

There is a slight fishy smell.

"It's not bitter." Yu Du pointed to the plum candy on the plate next to him.

There were a few tears on Sang Nian's eyelashes, which were caused by the heat.

She blinked hard and drank it carefully, sip by sip.

Yu Du's tense body slowly relaxed.

He said:

"Take your pulse again."

Sang Nian sat down obediently, stretched out his hand to him, and suddenly asked:

"Where is Doctor Yu from?"

He lowered his brows and felt the pulse:

“The world is my home.”

Sang Nian: "Oh, no wonder you don't look like a Qingzhou person."

Yu Du: "Miss Sang, where do you think I am from?"

Sang Nian: "I don't know either."

Yu Du curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, then quickly lowered them.

He restrained himself and took his hand back:

"I'll see you tomorrow."

After saying this, he left in a hurry without waiting for Sang Nian to reply.

Chun Er said, "He is such a thoughtful person. On the way here, he asked me for plum candy. It turns out that he wanted some for you, young lady."

Sang Nian supported his chin, picked up a candy and put it in his mouth, his voice was a little low:

"Yeah, that's very attentive."

For nearly half a month, Yu Du went out to collect herbs during the day and appeared at Xianyin Pavilion on time in the evening. After delivering the herbs, he disappeared again.

He appears and disappears mysteriously and is full of doubts.

But since drinking his medicine, Sang Nian's health has indeed improved a lot.

Sang Qi Yan no longer cared about anything else and only hoped that he could cure Sang Nian and send rewards like water to Yu Du Courtyard.

Yu Du didn't care and still looked indifferent.

Every time Sang Nian saw him, he was covered in moisture and his clothes were lingering with the scent of clean soapberries.

It seemed as if he had just taken a shower before going out.

Chun Er said, "Divine Doctor Yu is such a strange person. No one can find him during the day. He always appears after dark."

Chun Er continued, "It seems that Divine Doctor Yu was injured yesterday. I found blood on his clothes, but it disappeared in a moment."

After listening for a long time, Sang Nian said:

"You're wrong."

Chun Er: "Did you see it wrong?"

Sang Nian: "Well, I read it wrong."

The battle situation is becoming more urgent.

The Immortal Sect severely damaged the young master of Shura Palace in a surprise attack and achieved its first major victory.

Without any warning, Yu Du disappeared for three whole days.

Sang Qiyan was afraid that he would leave without saying goodbye, so he sent people everywhere to look for him.

However, it was as if this person did not exist in the world at all. No matter how hard he looked, there was still no trace of him.

The bright moon spread a frosty color between the eaves.

Sang Nian looked up at the night sky, put on his clothes, closed the door gently, and walked out of Xianyin Pavilion silently.

There was a slight noise coming from the courtyard not far away.

She stood there for a moment, then opened the door.

The flames flickered, silently engulfing the cold moonlight all over the young man's body.

On the stove, the medicine in the medicine pot was boiling and white mist was rising.

The young man rolled up his sleeves, revealing a part of his forearm. The thin blade cut across it, cutting off a piece of flesh.

Blood dripped into the medicine pot.

As if he realized something, he turned his head suddenly.

He met a pair of eyes that were clearly black and white.

In the place where the firelight could not reach, under the moonlight like broken silver, the girl in white leaned against the door, looking at him quietly.

"Ding--"

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He hurriedly covered his face with his hands and turned his back suddenly.

Glancing at the wound on his forearm, he hurriedly lowered his sleeves and almost lowered his head to the ground.

For a long while, there was no other sound in the yard except the sound of the medicine boiling on the stove.

The wind blew the branches, and the shadows on the ground swayed.

Someone whispered:

"Thank you Chenzhou."

"..."

From an angle that no one could see, the boy's eyes were red.